Legend has it that there was a woman named Buda who was hardworking, kind-hearted, and lived a relatively wealthy life.
Buda loves to plant flowers and plants. Her yard is full of various flowers and plants, but she has never planted her favorite flower. So she searched everywhere, and finally one day, when she went to the pond to fetch water to water the flowers, she saw a very beautiful flower on the water, but she only saw it once, and she never saw that kind of flower again.
After Buda returned home, she thought about the flower every day. Finally, she finally fell ill. One day, a girl went to visit her at home. The girl held the flower Buda saw in her hand. Only then did Buda know that the flower's name was camellia.
The girl gave the flowers to Buda, and Buda planted the camellias in her yard. Many years later, Buda died, and the camellias she planted spread throughout the village and mountains.
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In fact, each of our girls is a "buda", always looking for the "flower" in our hearts. No matter how beautiful the "flowers" around you are, in your eyes, they are just a bunch of flowers. And when you find your own "flower", what does it look like in the eyes of others? At least, to you, he is the best one...